the plot: There's an Tournament going on that's much like fightexplison, only the rules is slightly different. you don't picked randomly to fight only one random person. it seems to be an all out brawl. and you get selected by this evil supercomputer with an superior AI who seems to have this strange power to transport people against their will though time and space, into the Arena for it's own purposes. the supercomputer claims that it can grant one wish to the winner (of course there can be only be one!)

but will you really trust this so-called supercomputer to grant you that one wish? What if it is using this tournament to somehow take over the world? will you go along with this, or will you protest being put into the tournament against your will by trying to find allies to band with, to fight your way out of this in order to find the supercomputer and kick it's evil ass?

How you rpg this is up to your choice… however..the kick is… you gonna rpg this around your own Avatar as your character!

however.. there's a few rules.

1.no God-Moding. All Avatars are equal. 2.no one-shot kills. none of that “Slices up (name) into a million pieces and then aims for (other person), shoots at that person” crap.. you know who you are!! it just takes the fun out of an game like this. give other people an chance to really play, will you? 3. respect other people and play nicely however you can. there IS people behind those avatars… so no offensive name-calling.

failure to follow the rules, will get me calling an mod on your ass and having you warned severely, or possibly even banned from the forum games.

have fun!

I'm on hitatus while I redo one of my webcomics. Be sure to check it out when I'n done! :)

Aurora Moon was sneaking up on a bunch of bandits, and were about to cast an spell to fry their asses when all of a sudden–

she found herself standing in the middle of an arena pit with millions of cheering speactors cheering her on.

“WTF?! I was in the middle of working on levelling up and all of a sudden I'm here? what the ^%^#%# is going on?” Aurora said outloud, looking about.

“Please welcome Aurora Moon, an Gothic elf with white hair in what appears to be an witch's outfit… one of the very first contestants to join us in the very first Avatar Tourament!!” an mechincal voice boomed.

people clapped wildly.

“Hey, wait a mintue!! I didn't sign up for anything like this! what do I get if I win anyway.”

timmy, jimmy and bob (conjoint twins) were minding their own buisness on MSN messenger when all of a sudden they fell through the screen and ended up in a crazy arena with a pychotic fox and crazy elf woman and said “ sugar…. sugar!…. SUGAR!” (a bit random)and they saw a chinese person in a wall

im funny, but not good at drawing and i hate emos and depressed people (you know who you are)

“Boy, this is getting weirder by the mintue…” Aurora Moon muttered, as she pulled the Chinese guy with the spiky hair out of the wall.

“And WHAT is with that weird three-headed bouncing thing? WTF is that?”

The evil supercomputer AI chuckled in that typical evil fashion as he oversaw the progress from his hidden cameras.

he then turned on speaker phone mode, so that the players of the arena could hear it.

“Well, more players should be on the way, but I think this is enough to start the tournament off, don't you think? (*evil laugh here*) so to sum up, one person who survives this tournament wins an FREE wish from me! So get on to battling, my little warriors, do me proud!”

“That free wish thing does sound good, but I must protest against this tournament on principle. After all, you can't just pull random people out of their reality to perform for your twisted pleasure!” Aurora Moon grumbled, flicking at a few white stray hairs out of her eyes.

I'm on hitatus while I redo one of my webcomics. Be sure to check it out when I'n done! :)

The PF Recruit Dan was bored during his patrol and decided to have a little joyride with a perfectly undamaged and fine SV-001 left abandoned in the middle of desert (Abandoned by main Metal Slug characters). As he began to drive through the desert, a huge sandstorm engulfed the tank and himself, and next thing he knew, he was in some sort of a stadium… with three bouncing heads, a red fox, a guy with four gravity-defying spiky hairs, and an elf…?